Donchard One-Shots!

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WOAHHHHH A CHAPTER?!?! WHATS THIS? Sorry it's ridiculously late!

Don, Dick and Dashlie having uncovered new info are now struggling with what to believe and what not. As they all decide where their trust lays another spirit becomes restless...

No one spoke at first. Only silence filled the air. Then Dashlie sighed putting her arms behind her head. "Ugh where do I start?" She huffed glancing between the two.

"Well what happened with you and Ddawn?" Dick asked folding his arms.

"God remind me to never again go off alone with him." Dashlie groaned dropping her arms to her sides.

"Dully noted. Now what happened?" Don sighed glancing at her.

"Well the biggest thing I suppose is that Ddawn said we already died and Duni is aware he dies." Dashlie explained crossing her arms.

"Wait what?" Don asked blinking in surprise.

"That's what Duni said to..." Dick muttered his gaze flickering to the ground.

"How is that possible?" Don questioned as Dashile shrugged.

"I don't know I'm just telling you what Ddawn told me." Dashlie sighed.

"How does that explain my nightmare than?" Don questioned in annoyance glaring at Dashlie.

"Well I don't know if this is what Ddawn told you Dashlie but Duni said that Don's dream was him just remembering the last time we died." Dick explained glancing between the two.

"No that's impossible." Don said speaking up as he shook his head.

"A lot of this seems fucking impossible so who's to say that isn't what happened?" Dashlie argues as Don tugged on his hat.

"Okay even if I'm remembering the last time should we still trust Ddawn?" Don snapped glaring at Dashlie.

"I didn't trust him before you said he kills Duni!" Dashlie shrieked throwing her hands up. Don opened his mouth to argue again when Dick stepped in between the two of them.

"Guys we don't have time for this." Dick scowled as Dashlie huffed turning away.

"So I told you what happened with Ddawn and I what about the two of you?" Dashlie asked glancing back at Dick.

"Well for the most part Duni and I had the same conversation however I think something might be wrong with Duni." Dick muttered crossing his arms. Don frowned letting go of his hat.

"What do you mean something's wrong?" Dashlie asked as she put a hand on her hip.

"You really haven't noticed him coughing?" Dick asked glancing at her in disbelief.

"Of course I noticed him coughing!" Dashlie snapped throwing her hands up.

"Its coughing though how does that indicate that something's wrong?" Dashlie scowled.

"He coughs to the point of where he can't talk. I think that's more than normal coughing." Dick argued glaring at her. Don stiffened. Why did that sound so familiar?

"Well I'm no doctor so what do you want me to do!" Dashlie yelled in frustration. Dick sighed running a hand through his hair.

"We can't ask Ddawn for help and I suppose he's the closest thing we have to a doctor." Dick grumbled as he glanced between Dashlie and Don.

"So for now I guess we just keep an eye on Duni." Dick suggested as Dashlie sighed.

"Yeah okay sure. What about you Don anything interesting happen to you?" Dashlie asked looking over at him. Don hesitated before he nodded.